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Where's My Umbrella

Where's my Umbrella Poor Raincoat is torn and old It's Pouring cats and dogs out there Will get Soaked down to the bone Skipping and splashing in puddles Holding Newspapers over my head If I don't get my Umbrella It'll be Sneezing and Coughing in bed

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Ricky Muse

Date: 2/4/2018 12:03:00 AM

Sometimes all that is necessary for a poem to do is "be". It's like a planet. Who, what, when, where is really not necessary. Like this poem. Thanks for sharing....................peace!

Kevin Shaw

Date: 8/23/2017 1:58:00 AM

Now that's my sort of poem, short, funny and punchy. A british summer poem, regards, Kevin

Arturo Michael
Date: 8/23/2017 5:45:00 AM

Good morning Kevin...Yes, indeed it is...Thanks for passing by...Have a Sunny day...

Victoria Stasiv

Date: 8/19/2017 2:33:00 PM

Nice poem!

Arturo Michael
Date: 8/19/2017 2:54:00 PM

Good evening Victoria...Thanks for passing by...Glad you liked it...

Jan Allison

Date: 8/14/2017 3:44:00 PM

I don't mind a light shower but not those cats and dogs storms and it is so windy here we can't use umbrellas when it rains:-) hugs jan xx

Arturo Michael
Date: 8/14/2017 3:54:00 PM

I don't know how it is where you live...I only know London and Birmingham...Winds can be strong there, but mostly light rain...Have a lovely evening...

Sara Kendrick

Date: 8/13/2017 7:00:00 PM

Cute one...I enjoyed reading your work today..Thanks for the visit to my page..I hope that it doesn't rain on your parade..Sara

Arturo Michael
Date: 8/13/2017 7:14:00 PM

You make me smile...There's so much to learn and not enough time here on earth. It was pleasant feeling and hearing your words...Good evening, Sara.